Monthly Archives: July 2013

“If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.” -Charles Bukowski Advertisements

is when the weirdest thing happens, there’s almost no one you can tell without first having to give years of backstory. I want to talk about it without having to relive the shitty parts that make it relevant!

Had a (relatively speaking) early morning Skype sesh with my mom and her hairdresser who thinks he’s my stepdad Took a ferry its entire route, just because Accidentally ran into the Prime Minister, which delayed me getting to the bakery … Continue reading →

As soon as I got to Cronulla, I knew it wasn’t going to work out. There was no particular reason, though one could easily cite the distance: I just knew. So, when after being there for a couple days, the … Continue reading →